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Chapter 525 Battle of Tanshan! Master Ji and the Blood Fetus of Styx(1/2)

The sound is loud and clear, the movement is nameless, and it is quiet and quiet, like a god.

In the void, that burst of mysterious sound was faint and faint, like a yellow bell and a big cloud, and it seemed like Sanskrit music was being chanted. I didn’t know where it came from or where it was going.

Li Mo looked up and saw that there seemed to be an altar hanging high in the darkness, bright and bright, separated from Yin and Yang.

"Big Brother!"

Upon seeing this, all the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion showed awe and worshiped towards the void.

"Master!"

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, like a thin line.

"Brother Li Dao, you are a master of Hongmen, and you are surrounded by a nobleman like Prince Zhennan, how can you argue with a mere pawn!?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, and all the surprised and horrified eyes fell on Li Mo.

Born in the Hongmen of Xuantian Pavilion, befriended the prince of Zhenan, and his surname was Li... At this moment, no one could guess who the domineering and fierce man in front of him was.

"The scourge of Hongmen... He is the scourge of Hongmen, with many major crimes and lawlessness!"

Wu Tianxun roared in his heart. As a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, how could he not have heard of the bad reputation of the Hongmen Disaster Star?

The royal treasury was depleted, the Hongmen treasures were lost, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party lost their children, the harem queen had a miscarriage... there are so many major cases involved, it's almost too numerous to mention.

At this moment, Wu Tianxun finally felt a trace of regret in his heart, why his ancestors were so incompetent that he got into trouble with such cruel people.

"Who are you? It's not like a heavenly master to hide your head and show your tail." Li Mo whispered softly.

"My name is Jiang Qianqiu. I haven't come out of seclusion yet. I can only be distracted by this thought. I hope Brother Li Dao can forgive me."

In the void, that voice rose leisurely, and the nameless momentum was overwhelming and permeated in all directions.

Li Mo couldn't help but be moved. Just a distracted thought led to such a scene. This shows that this person's magical power may not be as strong as his own.

"There are still talents in Tianshi Mansion."

"Brother Li Dao relies on his own magical power and uses his power to overwhelm others. Their skills are inferior to others, so naturally there is nothing to say... But as a senior brother, I have no reason not to stand up."

Suddenly, the voice in the void suddenly became silent, three points cold and seven points cold.

"Oh? So you want to have a fight?" Li Mo said in a deep voice.

This was not the first time for him to deal with masters from Tianshi Mansion, so naturally he had no taboos and no scruples.

"It's too boring to fight between spirits, why don't we make a bet."

"How to bet?" Li Mo became interested and asked.

"Three days later, Taoist brother and I will fight in Tanshan Mountain. If I lose, I will give you a place to enter the [Xuantian Immortal Sect]."

As soon as these words came out, most people looked confused. They had never even heard of the name of [Xuantian Immortal Sect], but Master Ji's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but look at the strange tablet in the sky.

Two eyes.

He didn't expect that Jiang Qianqiu would be so skillful. He would get a spot in the [Xuantian Immortal Sect] as soon as he made a move, and he would really swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger.

"Brother Jiang is really rich..."

Li Mo's interest was completely aroused. He looked into the void and said solemnly: "What if I lose?"

"If I win even one and a half moves, I won't take Brother Tao's life... I just need Brother Tao to be my slave for thirty-three years..."

"How dare you..."

As soon as the scornful words were spoken, Taoist Mosquito became furious and let out a scream that revealed endless anger.

What kind of person is his master? He doesn't care about life and death. How can he be a slave to others?

Just these heartbreaking words are a huge blasphemy and insult.

"Okay, I agree to this fight."

Li Mo raised his hand and suppressed Taoist Mosquito's anger.

"Brother Taoist spirit is overwhelming the mountains and seas. He will not disappoint me. In three days, I will be sweeping the top of Tanshan Mountain."

As the words fell, the void floated, ripples spread, and the strange shadow of the tablet disappeared.

"Jiang Qianqiu...it's interesting that there are such characters in Tianshi Mansion."

Li Mo's eyes were burning and he murmured softly, but there was some expectation in his heart.

"Tanshan battle, Li Mo... I will see how you are defeated!"

Wu Xuntian gritted his teeth and left in frustration with the support of his fellow disciples.

"Old Li, this person seems to be here just for you."

At this moment, Master Ji came over. He tasted it, but felt something strange.

"If you didn't come to me, you would be so generous, and get a quota in [Xuantian Immortal Sect]... What is Jiang Qianqiu's background?"

Li Mo was thoughtful and couldn't help but ask.

"I have heard of this person. He is the senior brother of the Tianshi Mansion. All the five great Tianshis have taught him..."

"Although Wang Shen Dao has stopped accepting disciples for a long time, he has personally given him Taoism and regarded it as the future hope of Tianshi Mansion."

Wang Shendao, born more than three hundred years ago, is a master of the same generation as Black Sword and one of the oldest masters in the world today.

When he reaches his level, he will naturally not accept disciples easily. However, even so, a person like this can be earth-shattering and can be of endless use if he gives some casual guidance.

"Jiang Qianqiu... I have never heard of this person before."

"This is natural... The real masters of the Tianshi Mansion pay attention to the inaction and concealment of the spirit, and do not show off their fame... Not to mention that he has a prominent status, and naturally he will not be in the same category as ordinary masters."

"Is he distinguished? What is his identity?" Li Mo asked curiously.

"Hehe, after all, he has some connection with you..." Master Ji said with a grin.

"How to say?"

"Jiang Qianqiu's father is the youngest Fifth Celestial Master among the five Celestial Masters, Jiang Yunhe..."

"His mother's name is Zhao Xueji. She is the daughter of Zhao Wuzhou, the ruler of the dynasty, and the sister of Concubine Chen..."

"Concubine Chen? The biological mother of the seventeenth prince!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but soon figured out the relationship. Jiang Qianqiu and the Seventeenth Prince could be considered cousins.

"It's really a distinguished person."

Jiang Qianqiu's father is the current Heavenly Master, and his mother's family is even more like a prince, so he can be regarded as a relative of the emperor.

"Now you see clearly, this fight between him and you seems to be accidental, but in fact it is somewhat personal. I think there is something fishy about it."

"Let's talk about it after we get back if there's anything fishy."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Mo shook his head and did not think about all this mess at the moment. He turned around and looked at Taoist Mosquito.

"Little mosquito, I haven't seen you for more than a year. You have improved a lot."

"Thanks to the master."

Taoist Mosquito grinned. Now he has reached the realm of the Great Demon and is comparable to a true breath powerhouse of human beings. Even he himself feels that such a speed is a bit unbelievable.

"Come with me."

Li Mo greeted him and said that he was here to take Master Mosquito back.

"Okay, Master, please wait for me."

Taoist Mosquito has been at Fumo Kuan for more than a year, and now he is about to leave. He is really reluctant to leave. He must at least say hello to Uncle Chu first. Over the past year or so, he has received a lot of care from Uncle Chu.

In addition, the Styx blood fetus that he secretly enshrined must also be taken away. This thing was a treasure that Li Mo got when he released him. It was hidden in Fumo Temple. I don't know how much incense was stolen from the Tianshi Mansion.

"I'm finally leaving..."

Taoist Mosquito looked at the traces of the past in Fumo Temple and couldn't help but sigh.



Late at night, Tianshi Mansion.

On the seven-story altar, a young man is sitting cross-legged on a futon. His green shirt moves in the wind, and his temperament is natural and natural, as if he is integrated with the heaven and earth. The place where he raises his head is like seven stars, dazzling in glory.

"Jiang Qianqiu, you are worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the Tianshi Mansion... The stars have changed, and in just a moment, even the [Zhoutian Star Formation] left by Han Qi has realized this."

At this moment, a loud and loud sound sounded from far to near.

Jiang Qianqiu opened his eyes and saw a young man coming out of the air. He was plainly dressed and his eyebrows were exactly the same as those of the seventeenth prince, but their temperaments were completely different.

The seventeenth prince was domineering and noble, but the young man in front of him seemed like a cloud, unreal and elusive.

"Your Highness Sixteenth!?"

Jiang Qianqiu couldn't help but feel moved and stood up. If he hadn't heard what his teacher had already said, he would have thought that the person in front of him was the Seventeenth Prince who had returned from the dead.

At this moment, when he saw the sixteenth prince coming on the moon, he was even more shocked and suspicious.

When he was very young, he heard the elders in his family mention that Concubine Chen gave birth to a pair of twins. The sixteenth prince died young and only the seventeenth prince survived.

However, not long ago, the seventeenth prince died in the hands of the great devil Gu Changan. Before his body was cold, the sixteenth prince, who had been dead for many years, was standing in front of him alive, and he looked exactly like the seventeenth prince.
To be continued...
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